Universe Novels & Stories

Fire was everywhere. “Order, chaos, and neutrality are all words that come to mind while thinking about the concept of the universe. It doesn’t matter where the cosmos is at the moment. The universe is in a continual state of flux. It is an indisputable law of nature that old gives way to the new. The law allows us to determine the identity of the gods and to break free from their authority,” a voice greeted us. And that voice alone was enough to send an unfathomable shiver down my spine.

He had so much to say, and so little time. “Once formed, Platonia became home to dark energy. Its vitality is part of all things. It makes every morsel in existence embrace and become part of a whole. This power is the closest thing any of the universes have to a real god. Thus, Platonia could be considered the god realm."

I quickly told him. For a second, he looks amused, then he chuckled. “I know.” He says. “I had a one like that.” He walked towards it, rotating the round lamp with his fingers, “You know what? The universe is really old, nearly 13.7 billion old. And it is vast. A new star is born and an old one dies every day. Our sun will become a red giant in another five billon years.” He said as his eyes grew wider in a pure zeal and excitement.

Sophie had a blank look on her face. Helen replied seriously, “Sophie, if you look at it from a microscopic point of view, you will always feel that the gravel is too small to even be worth mentioning at all. However, if you look at it from a macroscopic point of view, you will realize that earth is just like a little gravel in the entire universe. In reality, it might not even be comparable to a tiny little gravel.” As she spoke, Helen said, “Don’t young people enjoy talking about science the most? Then, I can tell you that there are about two trillion galaxies within the observable range and the educated speculation range in the univ

"Parallel universes. Going back to our previous lessons, which are the idea that space-time is flat, the number of possible particle configurations in multiple universes would be limited to 10^10^122 distinct possibilities, to be exact. So, with an infinite number of cosmic patches, the particle arrangements within them must repeat — infinitely many times. This means there are infinitely many "parallel universes": Cosmic patches the same as ours that contain someone exactly like you, as well as patches that differ by just one particle's position, patches that differ by two particles' positions, an

Lex cleared his throat and his eyes meet mine but he suddenly looked away. "First thing tomorrow morning by the light of dawn we are going leave this deserted place because nothing is safe her" lex said and almost like it was timed, the sound of a crow crowing could be heard from a distance. "That's why its called the underworld because it is filled with demons" he added and we all agreed to what he said. Most of us here ain't good with our powers, except sword fighting because we have been trained for it. Camila was done with the meat and we all took our portion and ate quietly.

He only felt that he was talking with a friendly elder sister. Della smiled as she continued, "The universe is made up of energy, or you can say energies. Different energies react with each other or themselves, resulting in various cycles of creation and destruction. Some of the creations gather together to form more complex results. All worlds in the universe are made in such a way. Even the creatures residing in these worlds are products of the collision of various energies. All of creation is another form of existence for various energies, but it is not the final result. What is created will be destroyed. Destruction follows

William asked still looking at the solar system. Death whispered into his ears again "Everything will die, eventually!" She muttered "Everything from organic, inorganic, minature, biggest, universe, multiverses, megaverse, everything entirely will die." She paused "I was the one who opened the door to existence and will be the last to close it into oblivion." She added. William watched as she explained, the solar system trembled falling apart particles by particles, planets by planets, galaxies by galaxies. He even at a point saw bubbles as reference to universes decomposing into nothing and at the vastness of these bubbles, he

"I need someone to explain what is happening." Mira nodded. "Fair." The projections reappeared around the observatory. This time, it showed the twelve known cycles. Twelve universes. Each different. Each unique. Yet all connected by the same repeating pattern. Mira pointed toward them. "When a cycle ends..." The stars within the projection collapsed. Reality folded inward. History dissolved. Worlds disappeared. Then— A new universe bloomed from the darkness. Different. Fresh. Alive. "The assumption was always that everything reset."